Below is the second half of Mom’s vision. As I began to write, it came out more like a poetic story. I thought it would be part of the song. For now, it is what it is. I am happy Mom’s vision touched me as much as it did her. Now that I wrote it all out, I feel the love and comfort she had felt. . I was able to have this vision as I wrote it. I was there with my mom. It is a blessing we both share
http://naesnest.me/2013/08/31/the-revelation-part-1/ For those who did not read the first half of Mom’s vision, I have included a link.
Enjoy-Renee
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We heard someone shouting. A sinner by the wayside.
I reached out to Jesus, I stood by His side.
I held my head up, My allegiance defined.
“I want to talk to this woman, how did she manage to fly?”
“I don’t believe in Jesus, this is a trick of the eye.”
“It is not too late to ask forgiveness, to get on your knees and pray.”
“Christ can cleanse your soul of all sin, On this, the judgment day”
The power of God rose up as a cloud, embracing the sinner inside a shroud.
And cleansing his soul, filling him with peace. And the man stood up, all sin was released.
“Hallelujah, I see Him! The man you call Christ! He healed me today, He didn’t think twice!”
“I’ve even killed a man, I was so filled with hate. His blood washed the sin away, I wasn’t too late.”
“We will all be healed. We can all be saved. We can all enter into the pearly gates.”
I am going to heaven one day soon. There is a place reserved for me.
Christ is coming back to take his children home. My vision, I share for us all to see.
I have seen the streets of gold and how they shine like glass.
I ran and then I skated and soon I took flight. I had no more pain. I felt as young as a lass.
I came to a mountain covered in graves. I saw the graves open and souls rising up. They were all children, there souls were all saved.
Infants rose up, a special place, just for them. Families reunited, In a new home free of sin
Burdens of life are getting down. Sickness overcomes me. My heart is weak.n. My soul grows tired. It is Christ I seek
Will I be ready, Is my heart pure? Forgiven of all sin. How can I been sure?
Can You give me a sign, letting me know, that my soul is ready to walk the streets of gold?
For I am weary, My heart ails. Will I be ready when His ship sails?
Christ then gave me this vision letting me know. I have a place in heaven. I will one day go.
Renee Robinson